Shall I puff with wind   from a warrior’s breast.

Then, again, to glee feasts   I the guests invite

Haughty heroes to the wine—   other whiles shall I

With my shouting, save from foes   what is stolen away,

Make the plundering scather flee.   Ask what is my name!”

Riddle xv.

We do not say a word about the literary value and importance of Mr. Stopford Brooke’s great work; that is duly appraised elsewhere. ‘There is nothing like leather,’ and to us here all things present themselves as they may tell on education. Here is a very treasure-trove.

FOOTNOTES:

[13] “History of Early English Literature,” by Stopford A. Brooke, 2 vols. Macmillan & Co.

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